Li Xueyue wanted to run away from here. The exit was not so far back yet her eyes were trained on the scene in front of her. She wanted to throw up. Anything was better than staying here.
The smell was gut-wrenching. Blood mixed with human waste, there was only so much she could handle.
Placing a hand on her face, she covered her nose and mouth. Stumbling backwards, she nearly stepped on the tiger.
Xiao Juzi let out a soft, threatening snarl, warning her to stay away from him.
Li Xueyue took another step in the opposite direction. She intended to flee from here.
It was too late to turn back.
Xiao Juzi's quiet snarl had given their position away. Yu Zhen turned his neck, expecting to see his friendly pet, but he saw both of them at once.
When his eyes connected with Li Xueyue's petrified ones, his gaze hardened. This was who he really was. If she couldn't handle it, she could leave.
"Come here, Little Hamster," Yu Zhen muttered.
